Bye bye 2008!

The bell for 7pm on a New Year’s Eve just rang on my phone – actually no it didn’t, I just thought it sounded nice. I just happened to pick up my phone reading 19:01, and I’m still sitting in the office writing this. With the clock ticking every second and getting ready to usher in 2009, I’m stuck in the office because my boyfriend is still working, and failed to pick up my call; we can only blame irresponsible car owners who decide to fix their car only on the last day of a year.


The clock's ticking still, suddenly I wish to spend a quiet new year at home, with my Baby and Toto, my Absolut Mango, and a little of this and that to get things kicking!

Welcome 2009!

Accepting Things

The way things are suppose to be.

That's the very reason why I quitted my first job.


Incase you don't have me on your Facebook, I spent my Christmas eve at Newway Karaoke Puchong, and experienced the WORST service ever.

When my Boo asked for a scarf, and being the usual him, he said "top" (in chinese), and the bitch replied with

"Scarf isit?? Don't scare me"

I almost gave her a Christmas eve she will never forget, but my Boo's friend later told her off when my Boo asked about Wi-Fi. She said Wi-Fi was "not strong" in the room and my Boo's friend replied

"Weak isit?? Don't scare me leh, it's weak! I don't know what's not strong"

Haha. Take that bitch! BTW if you're looking for good WiFi connection in Neway Karaoke, don't go to the Puchong branch. The service is bad and they have no WiFi and the brag on the screen "FREE WIFI AT NEWAY KARAOKE". Yeah right. 

Anyway I blame Neway for the bad service. Once she's wearing Neway's uniform servicing customers, you represent your company, and the service I got while you were representing your company was horrible, and thus Neway is horrible! It's not our fault you have to work on the eve of a holiday, it's not like you're not getting paid, don't take it out on your customers!

Neway, you should look into this, your staff is horrible and ruining your image!

Anyway back to my topic.

As usual, I don't, or hardly sing (it ultimately depends on the crowd and amount of alcohol I consume). I picked a song from Linda Chung because my Boo's a fan but didn't sing because I had no idea how. It's not like I can read chinese, and it's not like any of them people knew any better English to pick english songs and actually SING it without sounding like a typical chinese.

After the song finished, I picked a chinese song that I would actually sing (infact I sang that before quite a couple of times), put it as the next song then place the actual next song back to it's original position in the queue. Two songs later, I realized that my song was missing. So was the other one I picked. Yes they skipped it for reasons only god knows.

I told my Boo later when we reached home. I'm and was not angry, I was just upset because everybody paid the same amount and some had to get deprived of the privilege. 

My Boo said I should've told him earlier so he would get the mic for me when the song came, but I don't see the necessity.

Like why I left my first job, I believe in "let it be".

I don't need people to give me things because I asked for it, and I won't want it because I asked for it. Sorry if I'm wrong, but that's just who I am. What's the point? It would've defeated the purpose already. If what I want is going to make people unhappy, then I wouldn't want it at all.

Well I learned my lesson, I just won't go karaoke at all with these bunch of people. I don't pay RM50+++ per person to sit and watch my Boo play the dice game.

Chain mail curse

"If you do not forward this, you will get bad luck."

"If you do not forward this, you will die."

"If you do not forward this, your family will die."

Such curse of a forwarded Email, I wonder why people even forward it in the first place.

FYI chain mails that ever come my way usually gets broken and I'm proud to say I'm standing strong with a wave of good luck recently.

Few days ago I received another one of those lame forwarded mails entitled "Horoscope-Damn Accurate". Curious, I opened it only to find out it starts with "Once you've opened this mail, there's no turning back". I proved it wrong, which is why it's sitting snuggly together with my trash mails.

Must I be SO hated that I'm always on the "list-of-emails-to-forward-cursed-chainmails-to"?

Time of Month

Once again it's the time of the month that makes period seems like heaven. In a way, it is, but, nevermind that.

With loans all queued up to be due, dropping into my mailbox are bills from electricity and water. I can only thank god that I work and that I don't have much clothes, otherwise the price would be unberable.

The painful part about paying bills is not digging out money to settle them (though that is already enough to kill), it's to actually REMEMBER to pay them. With a hectic schedule and deadlines to catch from trying to make enough just to make ends meet, remembering to pay and keeping track of payments are just as terrorising.

Now excuse me, it's time to update my spreadsheet. Only god knows why I faint everytime I look at the "outstanding balance" at the end of the last column.

Or skirt, then panties...

Isit just me or are most guys like that? Countless times have I been approached by guys who are only interested in "making friends" with single women, or probably filled with hopes to be lucky and get laid. Well it's simple, crawl up a hen's ass and wait, you'll eventually get laid.

I always try to make it a point to let people know that I'm single and not available and sure enough, right after they know, they'll be gone before you know it. Don't get me wrong, I have no interest to befriend loosers as such but it's just plain sad when you think about it. Think about it!

They come up with weird ways to catch your attention and lame lines that makes your eyes bulge out with disbelieve, and they wonder why they get turned down by girls. Seriously.

Disclaimer: If you're a guy and you're my friend, obviously you don't fall into that category! ;)

The title says it all. No apparent reason, I just feel like I should redo this blog. How many blogs do I have now you ask? Well, too many, so just ignore the inactive ones but let me remind you, It's Baby's Life and Dead Boredom Seeking Freedom is still very active indeed...

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